When the boy heard what Chen Fan said, he said calmly: "Is there any difference between what I am like now and when I am dead?"
Chen Fan responded: "Of course there is a difference. At least you still have joy, anger, sorrow and joy now. If you die, you will have nothing."
"Then I might as well die." The boy seemed to have nothing left to miss in this world.
"Is it because you can't feel the pain? You stay in the hospital every day?" Chen Fan asked.
The boy glanced at Chen Fan: "Isn't this enough? I have been living in the hospital since I discovered this disease. I have almost forgotten what home is like."
Chen Fan smiled and said, "Then let me tell you, you will be discharged from the hospital soon and live a normal life?"
The boy was stunned for a moment, but then his eyes dimmed: "I've heard this kind of thing too many times, but they didn't do anything in the end."
Chen Fan smiled and said: "That's because their skills are too poor. Now that you have found me, I will definitely be able to help you cure it."
Hearing Chen Fan's affirmative words, the boy frowned slightly and looked Chen Fan up and down: "Are you Chen Fan?"
"It's very rude to call people by their first names at such a young age." Chen Fan pointed at the boy.
"You're not even a few years older than me, why are you pretending to be so mature?" The boy spoke without any scruples.
Chen Fan was speechless. He didn't expect that this boy would actually say that he was pretending to be mature?
Then, the boy asked again: "Do you really have a way to cure my disease?"
"Yes." Chen Fan nodded.
The boy still didn't believe it, because he had really suffered too many deceptions over the years.
He came to Jiangcheng Longgang Hospital because his parents insisted on letting him come here. They said there was a champion in a medical competition here. His medical skills were so good that he could even cure cancer.
He was dubious before, but then he checked some of Chen Fan's deeds on the Internet and found out that Chen Fan was really capable.
It seems that there is an ointment also developed by Chen Fan.
Otherwise, he would have jumped out of the window in despair.
Because he didn't want to live for a long time. After all, this kind of life made him too uncomfortable. He couldn't smell anything except the smell of disinfectant every day.
But Chen Fan also saw this, so he said these words to the boy.
The boy pondered for a moment: "Okay, I believe you. You are also the last doctor I trust."
Chen Fan smiled and said: "It seems that I should still feel lucky."
"Then when will we start treatment?" the boy asked.
Chen Fan said directly: "Now."
"Now?" The boy looked at Chen Fan in surprise.
"Aren't there any tests or anything like that? When I go to other hospitals, they ask me to check many items."
Chen Fan explained: "I don't need to delay. You have already checked so many times. There is no need to repeat the check. You can just start treatment directly."
With that said, Chen Fan came to the boy's side and asked the boy to unbutton his shirt while sitting on the hospital bed.
At this time, Chen Fan no longer had to hold his breath and concentrate. He could see the situation in the boy's mind with just a thought.
When Chen Fan looked at the boy's mind, as expected, some treatment methods were formed in Chen Fan's mind.
With the current medical skills Chen Fan has mastered, if there is nothing he can do, then there really is nothing he can do.
After looking at the treatment method, Chen Fan picked up the silver needle and inserted it directly into the boy's brain.
Patients with congenital painlessness are mainly caused by imperfect neural development of the brain.
Chen Fan also clearly observed that the boy's pain-sensing nerves were almost undeveloped and had fewer neurons than normal people.
In order for the boy to return to normal, the growth and development of these neurons must be stimulated.
After controlling the boy's heartbeat and breathing, Chen Fan began to move the silver needle on the boy's head.
At the same time, Chen Fan used subtle energy to instill it into the silver needle.
Although relying solely on the vibration of silver needles can achieve the effect of stimulating neurons, it is not enough to truly develop neurons.
Therefore, Chen Fan wanted to use his own energy to promote the development of the boy's neurons.
"What are you doing?! Who asked you to come in? Stop!"
However, just as Chen Fan was applying the acupuncture, a woman's stern voice sounded at the door.
I saw a couple walking in with haggard faces.
When they saw a young doctor giving the boy acupuncture, his face looked very angry!
However, at this time, Chen Fan was at a critical moment and naturally would not answer their questions.
"I told you to stop, don't you understand? Believe it or not, I'm going to complain to you!" the woman scolded again, and at the same time stepped forward to stop Chen Fan.
"Whoosh!"
Just when the woman was about to walk in front of Chen Fan, Chen Fan flicked his wrist and a silver needle sank directly into the wall next to the woman.
When the woman saw this scene, she was immediately frightened and almost collapsed on the ground.
"I'm treating him, you go out first." Chen Fan said calmly.
Xia Yiting had some other things to do before, so she took Chen Fan to the ward and left, otherwise she wouldn't let anyone else break in.
"See a doctor?" The woman's face became even more ugly.
The man said in a deep voice: "Doctor, we have told the hospital that we will not accept treatment from any other doctor except Vice President Chen. Please stop now."
"I am the Chen Fan you are looking for." Chen Fan said calmly, the movements of his hands never changing.
The woman also scolded: "You don't even know who you are. Are you Vice President Chen? It's just a joke!"
Chen Fan was speechless for a while when he heard the woman's words. He really didn't know whether the other party was scolding him or praising him.
However, Chen Fan still had no intention of stopping.
The man was quite cautious. After seeing that Chen Fan still refused to stop, he immediately turned around and left the ward, and began to look for the hospital's medical staff, asking them to come and stop Chen Fan.
At this moment, Chen Fan suddenly stopped and a look of joy appeared on his face.
Because he was shocked to find that this method was effective. The neurons in the boy's mind had indeed grown a bit.
Chen Fan reached out and pulled out all the silver needles.
At this time, the boy's body finally regained its ability to move. He quickly reached out and looked at his hands, with some surprise in his eyes, because he seemed to feel that his body seemed different from before.
"Chenchen." The boy's mother quickly shouted, quickly came to the boy's side, and protected the boy in her arms.
Then he looked at Chen Fan in front of him with a vigilant look.
"Mom." The boy shouted quickly.
"Chenchen, how can you let others treat you randomly? What if something happens!" the woman said with a worried look.